A few weeks ago, I went up to Finland with my in-laws and got a chance to see where Peter's mom is from. It was a truly special experience and great family time. One day, we had a chance to see Peter's great-grandparents' house, which was full of history and detail. (You know how much I love detail.) I could almost feel the presence of his ancestors in all the old paper, matchboxes and rocking chairs. I could have spent hours there, it felt so comfortable and worn in.
I hope to have a chance to go back sometime, maybe some summer when Peter and I can sip lemonade as we look out at the lake. Here are some pictures.
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